Buzzard View Manor has never closed its gates to the weary, the wandering, or the misunderstood. It has stood as a sanctuary for all—regardless of ideology, belief, or background. Judgment was never its currency. Compassion always was.
But Lady Winters watched in horror as the world celebrated the assassination of Charlie Kirk. Her heart, once resilient, cracked beneath the weight of such cruelty. Buzzard View Manor will remain her refuge. Her fortress. Her truth. To those who walk in daylight yet carry the hearts of monsters—you are seen.
You have revealed yourselves.
And you have no place at the Manor. Decency is not weakness. Compassion is not naïveté.
It is the mark of those who still believe in humanity. There's a place down in Texas where you’re never lost or forgotten.
It’s called Buzzard View Manor.
RIP Charlie Kirk.